RP: Waking up
Who: Roger and Nora When: Saturday, December 12 2008 What: Roger is properly awake Where: University Central Hospital London ICU room 403 Warnings: Language, TBD
Roger's eyes flew open as they had done through out the week but this time his brain actually registered what it saw: an overly sterile white room filled with various equipment clicking and beeping softly. Next were the wires traveling smoothly under his skin and finally a small sitting area piled with various clothing and books that didn't match the decor.
A groan escaped from him and he tried to raise his hand to yank at the closest clear wire only to meet resistance from the straps placed earlier in the day from his second attempt to do so. Roger sighed with annoyance and looked out the window; judging by the lack of light it must have been late.
"Fuck sake." His stomach ached from hunger. "Well this is bloody miserable." A small button on the side of the hospital bed displayed a dimly lit image of what was supposed to be a simple image of a nurse and he pressed it. As a cigarette would be out of the question food would have to be the next option.